Chapter 70

Although Wang Hu knew that without someone's promotion, it was impossible to advance in the workplace, the thought of the old leader becoming a mere foil to Xu Chunming made him furious. He grumbled, "What virtue and ability does Xu Chunming have besides flattering and pleasing his superiors? Fortunately, I unexpectedly obtained these things this time; otherwise, if he were to smoothly take the position, my and the old leader's days in the bureau would be tough."

As Wang Hu spoke, thinking about Xu Chunming's character and the current situation within the system, he could no longer sit still. He said to Wu Potian and Lin Xiaoqing, "Potian! I need to go to the old leader's place and tell him about the video. Given my understanding of Xu Chunming, once he loses the position of bureau chief, who knows what he might do. I must give the old leader a heads-up in advance."

Watching Wang Hu's back disappear through the door, Wu Potian turned his gaze to Lin Xiaoqing beside him. He never thought that despite her short time in the agency, her political acumen was so sharp. He smiled and said to Lin Xiaoqing, "Xiaoqing! I didn't expect your political sensitivity to be so high. It seems I need to reassess you."

If these words had come from someone else, Lin Xiaoqing would have thought they were mocking her. But coming from Wu Potian, it had a different effect, making Lin Xiaoqing giggle, her voice as clear and pleasant as a mountain stream, her beautiful face glowing with a smile that could make anyone lose their heart. She said softly, "Potian! No matter how things change, I am still the same Lin Xiaoqing in front of you, whether in the past, present, or future, I live only for you."

Hearing Lin Xiaoqing's heartfelt declaration of love, Wu Potian looked down at her, who was nestled in his arms. Her delicate face, as soft as cherry blossoms, was flushed with a captivating glow, her eyes misty and tender, gazing at him with a look that was both gentle and alluring.

Wu Potian gently embraced Lin Xiaoqing's slender waist, his eyes filled with deep affection. He said softly, "Xiaoqing! Rest assured, since I have chosen you, I will never let you disappear from my life. I will work hard and earn money. My goal now is to make you the happiest woman in the world."

Although Lin Xiaoqing was a very rational woman, when it came to love, she was no different from any other woman, her intelligence reduced to zero. Thinking about her years of waiting, at this moment, she felt like the happiest woman in the world.

Lin Xiaoqing snuggled into Wu Potian's warm and safe embrace, her delicate face beaming with sweetness and happiness. She said in a soft voice, "Potian! I waited six years for these words. From now on, you will only care for me, pamper me, and never lie to me. You must fulfill every promise you make to me and speak to me with sincerity. Don't bully or scold me, and believe in me. When I am happy, you must be happy with me, and when I am unhappy, you must comfort me. No matter what changes occur in my work, you must support me unconditionally."

Hearing Lin Xiaoqing's words, Wu Potian's hands, which were around her slender waist, tightened involuntarily. The full contact made the blood rush to his head, giving him a sensation he had never experienced before but found incredibly pleasurable, making his blood boil.

He lowered his head and looked at Lin Xiaoqing, who was tightly pressed against him. Her face, as beautiful as jade, was flushed, her long lashes trembling as they closed, her nose quivering, and her red lips slightly parted, as if inviting him. He felt his heart flutter and leaned in to kiss her.

The moment Wu Potian's hot lips touched Lin Xiaoqing's, she felt her lips covered by his warm, soft lips. Her mind buzzed, and she froze. When his tongue broke through her teeth and entangled with hers, the intense male aura enveloped her, making her feel as if she were floating in the clouds.

Although Lin Xiaoqing was willing to give everything for Wu Potian, she had never experienced such a situation before. Her body began to tremble, her heart beating rapidly and her eyelashes fluttering, revealing her nervousness.

However, this nervousness didn't last long. Waves of tingling sensations spread through her brain, making her lose herself in the moment. She arched her chest to meet Wu Potian's kisses and writhed in his embrace, her breath coming in soft, rapid gasps.

Her eyes were slightly closed, her cheeks flushed, and her lips slightly parted, her face radiating a captivating beauty. Her hands, which were on his waist, slid down, feeling the smooth, tender skin, as soft as if it had no bones, a sensation that made her feel drunk with pleasure. Her body trembled.

Wu Potian's tongue moved fiercely in Lin Xiaoqing's mouth, savoring the sweet saliva that flowed continuously. His hands roamed over her slender, graceful body, caressing her beautiful, alluring form.

As Wu Potian continued, Lin Xiaoqing felt a dizzying sensation spread through her body, a pleasure she had never experienced before. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her eyes slightly opening, her long lashes trembling. She completely melted into Wu Potian's embrace, her hands wrapping around his neck, her lips eagerly responding to his, all the pent-up emotions of years of longing dissolving in that kiss.

Although Wu Potian had dated a girlfriend before Lin Xiaoqing, they had only held hands and kissed, never going further.

But at this moment, Lin Xiaoqing's submission ignited a passion in Wu Potian that he had never felt with his previous girlfriend. His kisses gradually moved from her face to her beautiful neck and the smooth, round shoulders, while his hands slowly moved, eventually covering the high, soft peaks on her chest, kneading them through her clothes.

As Wu Potian's actions continued, Lin Xiaoqing felt as if ants were crawling all over her body, causing a series of intense shivers. She couldn't help but let out a soft, alluring moan, her body feeling warm and weak, unable to muster any strength.

A soft, plaintive moan escaped Lin Xiaoqing's lips, her slender waist moving in a beautiful rhythm, her hips swaying, making Wu Potian feel as if he were on fire. His warm, restless hands, not content with their small conquest, soon slipped inside her clothes, claiming the high ground. Her delicate, perfectly formed breasts, soft and elastic, felt like they were made of the finest silk, a sensation that was truly intoxicating.

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